[verse 1:] How many times will they do it there taking what's mine and they tell me that I blew it. What
can you do; who me, yes you. When bitches get scandeless and full of voodoo. Catching my breath is the
term I use when the world gives up on me. Can you love or not? The truth finds all of us eventually.

[verse 2:] I don't mind taking lives I find. They all shine in my pocket at night. You wonder why your
always alone. you never fit in you never could find a home, and I don't need to second guess why, your
eaten by the anger and it makes it so hard to....